
There are a few things that have to be understood when you take on the job of being a professional dye artist. The first is that "stuff happens" and the second is that it will be messy. Always. Forever. Every time. If you can stand life being unpredictable and wading knee deep in crap all the time then there is a good chance you will be successful.
In the picture above, you can see my mixing table during the process of throwing together the dyes for the silk scarf project. I was given free rein to dye them whatever color I wanted so I chose to use up some of the oddball dye powders people had given me through the years. Procion MX fiber reactive dyes have a shelf life. They can last from 3-6 years if kept dry and in a dark, cool place. These dyes were at least 8-10 years old so the outcome would be anyone's guess. I knew I would get color but how much and what they would do in combination with each other was going to be a mystery.

I mixed up the best of the old stuff: Fire Red, Burnt Orange, Golden Yellow, and Blue Violet. Those of you who have taken my dyeing classes at Quilt University know that I never buy premixed colors because you can learn to make them yourself and save money by doing so but yes- it is true that I have SOME premixed colors but they have ALL been given to me by people who: 1) cannot take the mess and give up dyeing, 2) by people who thought they would like to learn to dye and couldn't figure out how to mix the colors themselves so they bought these wacky colors, and 3) people who were moving and didn't want to haul the dyes around the country with their other stuff. Imagine that.

The next thing that I did was call in reinforcements. Timing is everything. Pictured above is my friend Erin. I hadn't seen her in years but our paths crossed and she happened to mention that we "should get together sometime and dye something". Whohahhahhahhahhaa. That was the perfect lead in to me saying, " Yes! How about next week?" Heh, heh.

So we begin. The actual application of the dyes took us all of maybe 10 minutes. Organization is everything. She took one bottle and I took two others and we just banged them out in nothing flat. Next step was to cover them up and leave them alone. Then we took ourselves out onto the sunny patio and yakked it up for a few hours catching up on life and all that goes with that. Then she left with apparently not one drop of dye on her clothes, shoes or hands. How's that happen?

When the time had passed, the rinsing began. This I did by myself which was fine. I could do about 4 at a time. Here is a chunk of them hanging on the line to dry. By the time I hung up the last one, the first ones were dry. I love living in California.

Even though the dye powders were really old, they held up beautifully. The only color that had some issues was the blue violet which rinsed out to be a brilliant purple BUT the areas what wicked left traces of glowing turquoise as you can see in the above picture. The blue in the mix had aged which has happened to me before this. Reds last a fairly long time and yellows are okay too but blues seem to be most effected by age.


When dry, fabric is three shades lighter than when wet. While not as brilliant as when they were hanging on the line, the scarves came out beautifully with intense color and each is one of a kind.

The ironing process is always what takes the longest but it gives me time to watch some baseball (Giants vs Rangers, preseason) and see how each piece is a work of art in and of itself.
Here they are bagged up and ready to go.
I love what I do.

Pictured here is the aftermath. Lots of plastic to rinse and hang and then fold up and store for the next project.
So what IS the next project? Finishing the second set of drapes and getting them installed with the first set (pictured below).
My best advice, even though you aren't asking for it: Stay calm. Stay as organized as you can. Push the crap to the side and wade on through!
Thanks for looking, everyone.